Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 2:21 a.m. No.24264480   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>4484

They had American kids buying britches with holes worn in them. Had them dying their hair all pink and blue and sticking spikes and nails in their noses. The young buttfuckers still doing that stupid shit?

Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 2:42 a.m. No.24264493   🗄️.is 🔗kun

Somewhere in Arkansas. I remember it was a long rectangular bar. the bar was in the middle of the building and divided the place into two sections. One side were the blacks and the other side the whites. We weren't allowed on the black side and visa versa. When we came the entrances and exits were both on the side facing the parking lot so that black and white patrons would interact with one another. Both used the word "nigger" when referring to blacks and none offended. The place was next to a lake. I was a kid. Kids were allowed in bars back then. They could even give a kids a sip of beer and nobody would call child protective services. There were no women in the bar as far as I can recall. But I do believe the weather was fair. The mood jovial.

Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 2:44 a.m. No.24264496   🗄️.is 🔗kun

I hate background sound in movies. Feel like your being emotionally and psychologically fucked with. A mind fuck.

Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 2:46 a.m. No.24264499   🗄️.is 🔗kun

My grampa and my great uncle always word khakis. Both shirt and trousers. Both matching khakis. Long sleeve. Even in the hot summer.

Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 2:51 a.m. No.24264500   🗄️.is 🔗kun

They isolate you. Resistance is futile. Just have to learn to deal with it. Nobody out there worth a fuck anyway. All zombies now. Laughing and joking about stupid shit. "Did you watch the game?". The fuck out of here. Can[t even find some pussy that aint got rings in her nose and tattoos and shit. No wonder these youngsters are turning into faggots.

Anonymous ID: 8dbc2d Feb. 16, 2026, 3:23 a.m. No.24264526   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>4528 >>4529

Doesn't matter. Back then, you could even beat your wife. But not in public. That was frowned upon. Unless you caught her in the bar wearing perfume. Then you could beat that bitches ass all way down the street back to home. But you couldn't beat her with your fists. You had to use a branch that wasn't bigger around than your thumb. Women had more respect for men back then. Divorce was unheard of. If your honest about it. It's too late.